Sparkling fauna emerald green, organic lifeblood bleeds.

Molten blasting magma screams, brimstone preacher speaks.

Freezing water frigid creeps, Poseidon's clarion shrieks.

Blackness, ******, human greed; Gaea's suffering.



Corrupted souls, riddled with filth. Void of empathy and guilt.

Crossed with fate, blind with hate. Tear the fibers, desecrate.

Unholy thoughts to Hell dedicate, quickened pulse, frightened rate.

Can't run away, horrid dreams mutate. Steel fangs in neck with death's weight.



Child of stars and moon, watercolor streak crystalline.

Metal mind fragment, bristling tesla machine. Lightning-blue bloodstreams.

Twisted man's being, child of nothing. Made hellish and free.

Stitched visage shows war-torn beast, ghastly and crazed, shivering bleak freak.



Corpulent avarice, altered being, raised to moonlight, stricken, striking.

Drained by bloodletting, desiccated. Once live and free but now ill-fated.

Skin like armor, baneful valor. Built to survive and smother the cowards.

Towering servant to the unholy knave. Servant to the call of the endless grave.

we spoke for the first time since..
and you're still hurting
and its killing me.
you're not understanding why
this is the right thing.
you don't want me to leave,
that's understandable.
but i'm not staying and you know it.
i miss you and you miss me but
this can't happen.
i'm so sorry.
i'm so sorry.
i'm so sorry.

Right now my problem is
I can't stop reading all of
these beautiful poems.
The issue here, is
I need to shower
and have a life.
I'm absorbed.
Send help!

The moon has eyes and they’re watching you
Use caution,
Watch what you do
You cant get away,
Everywhere you go
You’ll be seen
Even if your keen,
You can run
But you cant hide
From the moon that has eyes,
Be as quiet as you can
You cant lie
To the moon that sees everything,
They might go away
For as night turns to day
But, you know he knows
What your doing,
All day and night
When you lie
They cry
Those ****** tears,
But, fear what you do not know
For the moon has eyes that cries ****** tears,
They are not human
But, they have eyes
That watch every move you make
Every step you take
The moon is watching you
As you sleep,
If you do
The moon knows what you dream
He sees inside your head
As he sees everything,
Through out the world
He is the lord of night and sight
As day turns to light,
The moon is dark and dangerous
But beautiful and exciting.
The Moon That Has Eyes And Cries ****** Tears Is Watching You.

Warped memory

Saddened days

Razor marks

Covered by sleeves

Hidden rope

Lies times three

Broken heart

needing a brand new start

But she knows it won't happen

Needing hope

Needing help

High on medication

She has the temptation

She wants to end it

Not lead it on

Her life's on the line

She's on the edge

I wonder what will happen if she shoots the lead

She's gone

She's dead

Her funeral was closed casket

We all just buried the basket

She wasnt spoken of again.....

What to write
When there is nothing to write?
Is it right to write,
When there is nothing to write?
But to write is right.
Cause there is always something to write.